I finally got the white silk pantyhose ahh ...

Unable to wait, I found a hotel with Paimon to sleep and immediately returned to the real world. I slowed down the time in the Genshin Impact world, summoned Barbara, and picked her up.

"Ah~! Master~?"

The second dimension is really great.

These legs are so thin.

The stockings are really elastic.

What a nice touch.

When using Barbara to climb mountains or glide, I always have a question, that is, is Barbara wearing anything under her stockings?

Today, I can finally verify the answer to this question with my own hands.

Oh no, kiss to verify.

the answer is…

“Ah~Ah~!”

Get out of my way with all the answers.

At Barbara's emotional call, I put the answers to my questions behind me and responded to Baisi's tenderness with all my heart.

Yeah, really gentle.

The feeling of being wrapped is an unprecedented enjoyment.

I was so enjoying it that I completely forgot about time.

It was not until evening that I finally let go of Barbara, who had become a mess, and remembered that I still had something very important to do.

I took a bath with Barbara, put her back to bed and tucked her in.

Then, I opened my phone again and entered the world of Food Wars!

Volume 54: Chapter : Extraterrestrial Cuisine

"I'm finally back."

Erina's dish has entered the final cooking stage. She folded her hands and looked at the man who returned to the scene with a pile of ingredients.

"Is this what you call sweet snapdragon? ...It's definitely an ingredient I've never seen before. Or is it a spice?"

"I think they have them all. But the real ingredients are these sea crabs, sun crabs, and this chicken from another world."

Erina frowned as she looked at the net of crabs and the chicken.

She...had indeed never seen these two types of crabs or this breed of chicken.

Even she, the heir of the Nakiri family, had never seen the ingredients... Thinking about the other person's father, she was not too surprised.

Erina has tasted countless dishes, and she has basically eaten the food of all the masters in the culinary world, but even so, no one's cooking can compare with that man's.

If it was that man's son, then even if he took out ingredients and spices that he was unfamiliar with, it wouldn't be too surprising.

but…

"If you think you can beat me just by coming up with new ingredients and spices, then you're really underestimating me."

However, in the face of Erina's provocative remarks, the black-haired and black-eyed man simply sighed: "Underestimating you? I actually think I overestimated you."

Erina couldn't help but frown and said unhappily, "What do you mean?"

Sniffing the aroma in the air, I walked over to Erina's cooking table, opened the pot, and took a sip of the soup inside. "If you're planning to beat me with this dish, then my going out of my way to get the ingredients is a waste of effort. Compared to Erina, you're far behind."

"What are you saying that I don't understand?"

I'm sorry if you don't understand what I said, but I can't explain this kind of thing.

But the fact is, Erina, when you compare yourself to your clone, you can't even tell which one is the fake.

After sighing, I returned to my kitchen counter and started cooking.

The people I copied all have all the memories and feelings of the original body. Since they have memories and feelings, they naturally have their own emotions.

Even though they have absolute obedience and a natural liking for me as their creator, and are clearly aware that they are clones created by me, their emotions are not controlled by me.

To be honest, I have always treated the clones as puppets. After all, I am not a man who likes to be pretentious. I chose to clone for this purpose. What is there to be pretentious about? Therefore, I really treat the clones as puppets... But the clones are definitely not puppets, and I have never really thought of them as puppets.

There seems to be a conflict between my treating them as puppets and my not treating them as puppets, but there is no conflict.

I treat them like dolls because I copied them for this purpose. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the mission of their birth.

But apart from that, I will also give them enough spiritual freedom in other aspects.

For example, I would never order Qianshu to kill someone.

Because Qianshu wouldn't agree.

If I give the order, Qianshu will kill, no matter how much she doesn't want to kill, no matter how painful it will be for her after killing, she will kill - but I will never give such an order.

Even someone like me has a bottom line.

Even though I treat Chitose as a doll, she is not a real doll after all, but a person with her own emotions.

Treating her like a doll doesn't mean I will treat her like a doll, these are two different concepts.

Qianshu was like this, and so were the others.

After all, if the clones were to become mere puppets, what was the point in copying them? Wouldn't it be easier to just not copy their memories and emotions in the first place? Is it really that fun to just copy some pure human flesh dolls?

So generally speaking, I will give the clones enough freedom. Unless I give clear orders, they basically do whatever they want. If Ram wants to be sarcastic, she can be sarcastic. If Petra wants to discipline me, she can discipline me. If Erina wants to retaliate against me with dark cuisine, she can retaliate against me. Naturally, this has both advantages and disadvantages.

The downside is having to endure onee-sama's daily venomous words, accepting Petra-chan's irrefutable and shameful positive teachings that try to steer me on the right path, and even having to taste Erina's dark cuisine from time to time...

The good thing is... Erina's cooking skills are getting better and better.

Why don't I have the confidence to win over Erina with love? Because she is really awesome after she has love!

I can feel the love and care in the cooking of the clone Erina. Someone like me who has no love for cooking really can't win!

——But now it seems that the original is not the copy after all, and her love is far from enough!

No, it's not pure enough, Erina. Wouldn't it make me look stupid if I went to Genshin Impact specially?

Oh, not really. The biggest gain for me was getting the ingredient Barbara.

But, Erina, this won't do.

Sighing inwardly, I prepared the dish "Two Crabs Fighting for Sweet Flowers" and served it to the judges' table, then brought another dish to Erina.

"What is this...?" Erina looked hesitant.

"For you."

"...it doesn't seem to be the same as what was served to the referee."

"After all, I have absolutely no interest in cooking for others. But this dish is different; it's dedicated to you. It's called 'Extraterrestrial Cuisine'."

Erina's heart skipped a beat.

This man...should he keep such a calm expression when saying something like this?

However, even though he said such calm words with such a calm face, Erina unexpectedly felt that he was serious.

Erina took the food and looked down at it.

"this is…?"

"Didn't I tell you that this extraterrestrial dish is also known as 'Sweet Flower Stuffed Chicken'?"

“Sweet flower stuffed chicken…”

"The dish I gave to the judges was a dish I researched myself using extraterrestrial ingredients. It was a dish I created specifically for victory. And this dish is an extraterrestrial dish I learned through trading. It's truly a dish from another world. I carefully and perfectly recreated that flavor, without mixing in any of my own flavors."

"...When you say that, I don't know which dish you really made."

"Won't you know after you eat it?"

That makes sense.

So, Erina ate this dish without any personal taste of the man in front of her.

Volume 55: Chapter : Haute Cuisine

Eh?

Erina closed her eyes and stared blankly for a long time.

This... is definitely not Earth cuisine.

Erina could be sure of this.

Every ingredient, every spice, every process... everything is unknown to Erina.

As for how it tasted, Erina could only say that it had too many flaws, and it was hard for her to say it was delicious.

But…she saw the beautiful city.

Saw the beautiful fields.

Saw the beautiful lake.

At the same time, I felt the gentle breeze.

tick...

A completely unfamiliar wind, a completely unfamiliar world, completely unfamiliar cuisine...

Erina couldn't help but shed tears.

Raising her hand to wipe it, Erina continued to eat this dish with many flaws.

The food was not perfect, and I couldn't even imagine that this was something this man could cook.

It seemed that just as the man in front of him said, he did not add any flavor of his own to this dish.

But... this dish itself touched Erina's heart.

No.

wrong.

no.

Incorrect.

What he said was completely wrong. This dish does have its own flavor.

On the contrary, compared to the seemingly perfect dish he tasted for the first time, this dish is the real... dish that belongs to him.

"do not be afraid."

Erina heard such a voice.

"Don't worry."

Erina heard this.

"Don't be afraid."

Erina heard this comfort.

"Don't despair."

Erina heard such tenderness.

"As long as I'm here, it's just extraterrestrial food. I'll give you as much as you want."

In an instant, Erina couldn't help but kneel on the ground, covering her face and crying shamefully.

“I…I…Uh…Ah…I…”

Erina, who was choking with sobs and unable to speak, was gently hugged.

The embrace was warm, but before Erina could indulge in the warmth, the other person patted her back and helped her up.

Erina looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, speechless.

The other party wiped her tears and said calmly, "I still have a lot of ingredients left. Feel free to use them. But don't insult my tongue with this dish."

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